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"A long time ago death and life were one. Unable to hold the power within themselves they split into two. Thus creating death and life. Knowing they could not live forever they passed on their gifts to those worthy. Centuries later the wielder of death grew power hungry and seeked the power of life for itself." "What has this got anything to do with me?" I asked. He glared at me and i knew it was time for me to shut up. Ryker-excuse me, his highness continued. "You can control life right?" he asked. Sure buddy. I woke up in a weird world and now control life itself. "So that means you're going to kill Azrael, the wielder of death." Hold up. Whatdidhesay? *** Mia Wright wakes up to find herself in a strange new world with strange new people. Sassy, sweet, and fiery Mia learns she's not what she thought she was, or who. When two god's do a terrible job of briefing her on the situation, she comes to learn she's supposed to kill a guy named Azrael. Pair that with a completely gorgeous Crown Prince, a situation of life and death, possible forbidden romances, a past unraveled, and a demon needing some humbling, Mia's gonna learn that to love, is to sacrifice. Crown Prince Ryker Wolfgang Valerian has much better things to do than babysit the strange new girl that appeared in their ancient cavern. In fact he could be out fighting Azrael, the Wielder of death itself. Sure, Mia, has the power of life, but she's far from the hero they need. Or expected. She constantly confuses, irritates and amazes him. Mia's not from his world, that much is obvious. So why does he feel a strange pull to keep her in a world that's not her own. Maybe his sister was right. Love takes sacrifices.

"I can't stand you-" His lips brushes against my earlobe. His hot air tickling my neck. "Then why won't you let me go?" Fighting for the air that's constricting my windpipe. "Because-" Pressing my back further against the wall to escape the monster; he only follows. His body hovering mine like a black shadow- his scent surrounding me like smoke. All the senses in my body was on overdrive. "I have a very direct need to keep you close-" The butterflies in my stomach was driving me undeniably crazy. "Even when I crave the need to kill you-" <><><><><><><><><><><> _________________________________

"The story of how Death and Life played with fire."

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